The Woodland Packs

But I did as I was told, trusting my Alpha and what he had in store for me.

He held his cock upright with one hand, the head sticking up, pointing like an arrow at the sky.

I threw my leg over his thighs and settled over him.

I smiled down at Tayte as he looked up at me. What an incredible position to be in.

I tilted my pelvis back until I felt the smooth, hot flesh of him sliding towards my core. Then I slowly lowered myself down onto him, feeling him forging into me.

I pressed further down, breathing hard as I was filled with the most incredible pleasure. Both physical and emotional.

They wanted me.

They really did.

I could feel it in the air around me. In the heat of the room. In the way the men breathed and panted around me.

Not to mention the hard cock beneath me, impaling my body.

“That a girl. Now lean forward.”

I put my hands on the bed and leaned as far forward as I could, with my belly resting against Tayte’s.

He grinned up at me.

“Hello, sweetheart.”

“Hello, my love.”

I wanted to kiss him, but I couldn’t lean forward that far.

Then I felt hands on my back, moving down and opening my ass.

“What…?” I glanced around and there was Sam, slicking up his cock with the lube we used sometimes.

“You wanted to know what it was like to have us all at once? Well, this is it.”

I swallowed the lump in my throat as fear of the unknown began to ride me.

Sam pressed his cock to my back package and slid in.

Pain pierced me and I moaned, both from the unexpected entry and the pleasure such a naughty, intense thing gave me.

“Breathe. Focus on me,” Tayte said as he tweaked my nipples with his fingers and thrust up into my pussy.

Sam was sliding in and out gently, going a little deeper each time.

My belly was beginning to tighten, the pleasure over-riding the pain.

I was going to come.

No. Not yet.

“Dane. I need Dane.”

My Omega was by the side of the bed, standing next to my head.

Ah… that’s why Tayte has us so close to the edge.